No one except Su Mu could have such imagination in this script.
Once the script is determined, then do it.
Su Mu acts as the director.
Mo Zongheng, Chen Sichen, is a temporary art consultant.
Chu Nan is the deputy director.
Zhao Muting and the other four acted as on-site dispatchers.
As for Mr. Ye’s seven fairies, they were onlookers.
Only the heroine Xiang Shanshan was confused and inferior throughout the whole process.
The status of the Son of the Qinglong God is there. Even if he wears a torn linen, no one dares to look down on him.
Xiang Shanshan is even worse.
Mr. Ye greeted Jiang Xiaomei. It was originally early, but now he had a meal of gluttony. It was only less than nine o'clock in the evening, and nightlife had not even begun.
So Director Su gave the order.
Zhao Muting called and his shopping mall rushed to work overtime.
Bai Zihua recruited the most famous makeup artist and stylist in Dongyang.
Qin Peiyang and Mo Han are responsible for other arrangements, including the convoy, etc.
The top shopping mall in Dongyang has never lacked any luxury goods. Xiang Shanshan originally had excellent conditions, and her figure and appearance were second only to Zhu Ruirui and a few school beauties. In other universities, she was also a beautiful woman at the level of a school beauties.
Haute couture dress on the upper body.
High luxury jewelry upper body.
Get the top watch.
A creature like a woman is really that saying.
In this world, there are no ugly women, only women who can’t dress up.
After dressing up, Xiang Shanshan was directly arrogant and obscene to the bride, and Mr. Ye and others were all vaguely suppressed.
Not to mention Zhao Muting and others, even Chu Laoqi was stunned.
It was okay for Mo Zongheng and Chen Si to fall, but their eyes were a little fluttering.
Su Mu was immediately unhappy.
What?
What do these animals want to do?
"Everyone, remember that rabbits don't eat grass by their nests."
Su Mu spoke with sincerity, which made Xiang Shanshan almost feel ashamed. Her makeup was so full of fun.
Chu Nan woke up from shock, looked at Su Mu and stopped talking, and then stared at Zhao Muting and others with a threatening look.
Mu Ling followed Zhu Ruirui with stars, and was completely fascinated by Xiang Shanshan.
Any of this group of people is a dazzling existence. When we gather together, this scene is simply scary.
At least the general manager of the mall bowed his waist all the way and didn't straighten for an hour.
At the entrance of the mall, the convoy organized by Qin Peiyang and Mo Han had already been in place.
Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen's Audi A8 are not even qualified to show up, even if it is bulletproof.
All of the Rolls-Royces have to be Phantom, with a total of nine cars, just leaving so arrogantly.
Destination - Tianmeng Club.
The three top clubs in Dongyang, one is Mr. Ye’s Xingchen, which focuses on catering and leisure.
The family is a flower shop that specializes in drinking tea, and was almost ruined by Su Mu.
Tianmeng Club is the most popular entertainment club in Dongyang today.
The dreamy and illusory club department has long been cleared.
The boss Liang Bohua was sweating all over and stood at the door respectfully waiting.
Liang Bohua is in Dongyang and is known as an entertainment tycoon.
However, in front of the four young masters, he would kneel down and lick.
Not to mention Su Mu.
The last time Su Mu had a conflict with the Yang family and Ji family of the first-class sect in his club, it is still the biggest legend in the club today.
Su Mu was too far away from him, and the fear of rising from the mountains was a little hard to explain.
However, the identities of Chu Nan, Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen are very intuitive.
Liang Bohua has gained some knowledge recently, and various channels gathered on him. He knew how Chu Nan had changed from Chu Laoqi to the heir to the Chu family, one of the nine masters in the inland sea of the imperial capital.
It is said that this is just a sentence from the eldest son Su Mu.
Just as he was thinking about it, the convoy drove over.
Boss Liang was a little stunned.
Who should I open the car door for?
Su Mu held the little girl and jumped out of the first car directly. Liang Bohua was about to get in, but Su Mu waved his hand with a smile and pointed to the second car.
The car doors at the back were opened one after another.
Mo Zongheng, Chen Sichen, Chu Nan, and the four young masters of Dongyang.
Then there were the seven fairies such as Mr. Ye.
There is also a Mu Ling with her tail hanging.
Everyone actually surrounded the door of the second car.
Chu Nan walked up and opened the car door.
Then……!
Liang Bohua slowly opened his mouth wide.
What did I see?
I saw the light.
I have to say that the aura of the Qinglong God Son is too great.
That is really the feeling of the coming of the gods.
The aura is invisible and invisible, but it really exists.
An ordinary person will naturally become timid when he meets a big man.
The higher the other party's identity, the more timid you are, the more you will be magnified.
When infinitely enlarges, the other person's eyes and actions can even control your thinking.
You don't even know why.
In a sense, the Qinglong God's Son Feng Heguang can even be called the descendant of the true controller of the Chinese continent.
Because the sect was derived from the Qinglong clan.
The sect secretly controlled and affected this continent for nearly ten thousand years.
Although most sects now choose to betray.
But no one can erase his identity.
What's more, he is also the head of the eight great sons of the Supreme Temple of the Heroic Spirit Hall.
The best in strength!
Beautiful first!
Su Mu can be regarded as the best among young men.
And Feng and Guang are definitely the best among the best.
With that two meters tall, it not only looks like there is no slight proportional imbalance, but when you see him, you will only have two words left in your heart.
Perfect.
It's perfect to fart... fart.
Such a person actually came to his own broken club?
Liang Bohua has seen the world.
Especially in the past two months, because the construction of Dongyang Special Zone has started, many families and young masters of the sect have been spent in his club.
But all of these people combined are not as good as this one's finger.
The real nobleman.
And that noble man, after getting off the car, was extremely gentle...!
Turn around.
bend over.
Reach your hand.
A small white hand trembled on the slender and powerful big hand.
Genetically, the people in the Hall of Heroes are perfect genes, so just Feng Heguang's hands make Xiang Shanshan feel so inferior that she dare not look up.
Su Mu laughed strangely while aside.
That feeling.
Just like he was holding Zhu Yiyi.
There is no way, the wind and light are too high.
Even if Xiang Shanshan is 1.7 meters tall and 1.8 meters tall, she is still twenty centimeters shorter when she stands together.
Coupled with the difference in body shape, it feels...!
No matter how you look at it, it looks a bit weird.
But in the eyes of others, two people stand together, and they actually have a halo on their bodies, which is extremely dazzling.
Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen exchanged glances with each other, and while shocked, there was another hint of worry and expectation.
Brother-in-law generally doesn't show off.
But he actually used the biggest card in his hand.
Behind this, it will definitely not be that simple.
Tonight, it will be very lively.
Chen Sichen asked softly with a little jealousy:
"Are we considered a traitor?"
Hearing this sentence, Mo Zongheng looked up at the sky, as if he was very ashamed.